"They actually joined forces to besiege and completely disgraced the Xuanhuang Holy Land!"
Yao Wuchen's expression was ugly, and he was angered by the shameless behavior of Lu Wanzhi and others.
He took one step forward and planned to help Jun Wushuang fight.
"Keep the Holy Marrow Cleansing Flower!"
At this moment, Jun Wushuang's mental message stopped him in his tracks.
Yao Wuchen did not dare to disobey Jun Wushuang's order, so he gritted his teeth and refrained from taking action.
Lu Wanzhi's seven people, plus Bai Jingyao, make a total of eight people.
At this time, they all took action at the same time, besieging Jun Wushuang.
They have lost face and given up their dignity. At this time, they just want to defeat Jun Wushuang as soon as possible and vent all their shame.
"Two-step dream!"
Jun Wushuang was happy and undaunted, and used the Devil's Nine Heavenly Steps again.
With this top-notch movement technique, even if a hundred people came, they couldn't trap him.
I saw Jun Wushuang walking freely among the crowd like a butterfly wearing flowers, coming and going freely.
Although Lu Wanzhi and others tried their best to attack with all kinds of martial arts and Taoist weapons, they could not even touch the corners of Jun Wushuang's clothes.
If you want to hit Jun Wushuang, you must either be faster than him or be stronger than him.
It's a pity that Lu Wanzhi and others can't take advantage of these two points.
Therefore, they were furious, and their hatred for Jun Wushuang rose to the extreme.
"Are you a mouse? You only know how to hide here and there, but you have the ability to fight head-on."
"You're just a country bumpkin, but you defeated Senior Brother Bai with a little conspiracy. If we had a head-on fight, I could crush you to death with one hand, let alone Senior Brother Bai."
"For a despicable person like you, I will never allow you to become my successor disciple of Xuanhuang Holy Land!"
Lu Wanzhi cursed, a fierce light flashing in his beautiful eyes.
She had already been dazzled by love and stood by Bai Jingyao wholeheartedly.
"The most poisonous woman's heart!"
Jun Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Lu Wanzhi.
Among them, Lu Wanzhi was the most talkative.
She was the initiator of many instigations.
Whoosh!
Jun Wushuang used Demon Lin Jiutian Step again, advancing instead of retreating, and rushed into the crowd.
But Liu Ziqian and others couldn't hit him at all.
Lu Wanzhi was about to speak, but stopped abruptly.
Because the Shura Demonic Sword was already pressed between his eyebrows.
The Shura Demon Sword was held in Jun Wushuang's hand, glowing with cold light.
too fast!
It's so fast!
It was so fast that no one had time to help.
"you……"
Lu Wanzhi's whole body was cold, as if he was being targeted by death.
She clearly felt Jun Wushuang's killing intent, which made her heart tremble.
"Jun Wushuang, what do you want to do?"
"You dare to touch Junior Sister Lu, at least you will bear the consequences?"
"Let Junior Sister Lu go now, or I'll kill you with a thousand knives!"
Liu Ziqian and others shouted angrily.
Lu Wanzhi is a disciple of Xuanhuang Holy Land and has a profound background.
If they die here, it will be difficult for them to explain.
"Country boy, if you dare to touch a hair on my head, I'll make you walk around without food!"
Lu Wanzhi regained consciousness and quickly backed away while scolding him harshly.
But the Shura Demon Sword is faster.
puff!
There was a muffled sound, and the tip of the knife pierced Lu Wanzhi's forehead.
Lu Wanzhi's delicate body suddenly stiffened, her beautiful eyes widened, staring at Jun Wushuang in front of her in disbelief.
"you you……"
She couldn't believe that Jun Wushuang really dared to kill herself.
Murder is a serious crime!
Even though the Saints and Saints favored him, once the crime of murder was confirmed, no one could save him.
Boom!
Lu Wanzhi fell straight down.
Her eyes widened, her face was filled with shock, indescribable grief and indignation, and indescribable unwillingness.
The whole place was dead silent!
Everyone was stunned, and a chill shot up from the soles of their feet to the sky.
Jun Wushuang's ruthlessness exceeded their expectations.
They thought that Jun Wushuang, as a country bumpkin, would never dare to kill them.
After all, if you kill someone, you will get horrific revenge.
But Jun Wushuang, who has no background and no background, will definitely not be able to bear it.
"Junior Sister Lu!"
Liu Ziqian reacted and hugged Lu Wanzhi's body, his eyes about to burst.
"Jun Wushuang, you deserve to die, you really deserve to die!"
"Kill him, kill him quickly, and avenge Junior Sister Lu!"
Lu Wanzhi loves Bai Jingyao, but Liu Ziqian has a crush on Lu Wanzhi.
At this time, his beloved died in front of him, which made Liu Ziqian collapse instantly.
He completely lost his mind and was left with only crazy killing intent.
Seeing this scene, the remaining five disciples also had red eyes.
Swish, swish, swish!
They attacked Jun Wushuang frantically.
The spiritual energy is rioting, the Dharma appears, the spirit is shaking, and the murderous intention is like a tide.
These are all the inherited disciples of Xuanhuang Holy Land, and all of them are strong men in the Heavenly King Realm.
"Master, be careful!"
Yao Wuchen shouted subconsciously.
At this time, Jun Wushuang had already used the Demonic Nine Heavenly Steps and retreated quickly to avoid the first wave of crazy attacks.
The purple demon pupil is opened, and all flaws are clearly visible.
He kept a cool head and waited for everyone to have their old strength come out and their new strength not be born yet.
"Vision: The Demon Emperor shakes the world!"
"The Demonic Emperor's Faxiang!"
Jun Wushuang activated the Devouring Demonic Body, and suddenly visions and dharma appeared at the same time.
The demonic power was so powerful that it directly suppressed everyone's strength by 10%.
In this way, Jun Wushuang has a greater advantage.
"Shura cuts with one strike!"
The sword slashed out, and the blood was dazzling.
Everyone saw only one Shura Demon God, stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and cut his life with a single blow.
"ah!"
A disciple let out a shrill scream and was killed from the waist, his intestines flowing all over the floor.
"Purple Magic Light!"
The purple demon pupil was used, and the demonic light immediately severely damaged a disciple's sea of consciousness. Immediately, the sword flashed and the head fell to the ground.
"Shura Kill Prison!"
The third sword was extremely powerful, and the bloody murderous aura overwhelmed a disciple.
In the blink of an eye, Jun Wushuang took action one after another.
All five disciples died under the Shura Demon Sword.
It is as if the god of death is wielding a sickle, harvesting fresh life.
Corpses lay everywhere, and the ground was stained with blood.
This scene is shocking.
"I'll fight you!"
After Liu Ziqian arranged Lu Wanzhi's body, he held a spear in his hand and let out a crazy roar, as if he wanted to die with Jun Wushuang.
"The Bone Magic Chain!"
Taking advantage of Liu Ziqian's confusion and his many loopholes, Jun Wushuang resisted with a knife and found an opportunity to tie him up with a magic bone chain.
Suddenly, Liu Ziqian fell straight to the ground, unable to struggle.
"You killed Junior Sister Lu, I want you to be buried with you, and I want you to be cut into pieces!"
Although he was bound by the magic chain of bones, Liu Ziqian was still roaring angrily.
Poof!
Jun Wushuang took action indifferently, and the Shura Demonic Sword pierced the sky, turned into a bloody lightning, and landed accurately on Liu Ziqian's neck.
The knife was stained with blood, which was shocking.
Liu Ziqian's head was rolling on the ground, and he refused to close his eyes.
So far, seven of the eight people who broke into the quiet valley have died, and only one Bai Jingyao remains.
Jun Wushuang pointed the tip of his sword, and the sound was like ice.